Maine jaise hi apni seat ke curtains hataye meri ankhen fati ki fati reh gayi. Meri apsara mere samne thi. Aj to jaise meri lottery nikal gayi thi. Me...e mann mein hazaro ladoo futne lage.Woh meri taraf dekhi par kisi tarah ka koi reaction nahi diya. Main bhi upar chada aur deewar ke sahare baith gay. Woh bhi mere samne baithi thi shayad thoda uncomfortable feel kar rahi thi. Uska bahar ki taraf dekhna.Dono paon ko chipka kar dono anghute ragadna.Apni hatho se chehre pe aa rahe zhulfon ko kaano. Her eyes fill with emotion and she reached inside her purse to get and hanky so she could dab at them. About that time, Deana saw a girl walking toward her. She was very petite. She was dressed in a frilly, brightly colored dress, and across one shoulder was a small purse. Her hair long, silky golden hair, and looked like spun gold. It framed an adoring face, with a button size nose, rose colored lips, and twinkling eyes. The girl sat down next to Deana, looked directly at her and spoke in a. She moved her hand down over the front of my skirt. I put my hand over hers and grinded against it. The pressure from her hand and the friction of the fabric rubbing against me made my body feel like it was on the edge.Leaning my head on her shoulder I whispered, “Touch me.”She moved my hair and kissed my neck. I let out a soft moan. Amaka moved her hand from under mine and continued sliding it up and down my inner thigh. She brought her other hand up to my tits and started tweaking my. A memory from a lifetime ago. Beneath them was a faded photo. Her, the very same flowers woven into a chain and worn like a crown atop hair of deep brown that framed a smiling face. She was wearing a short tie-dyed dress, sandals, and a brown suede jacket with fringe hanging from the sleeves, green eyes hidden behind huge black circles framed by white plastic. She had one hand raised in a peace sign for the camera. “I was so high that night,” she chuckled before taking another hit. “And.